The first dream today involved me going to the underground car park at Braga Parque. OK, it was normal for a start but then I've seen pictures of a Vietnamese bloke working there.
The car park looked different this time, it looked more like an office instead. I used some tablet which looked like it belonged to the creator of obsecado [sic], plus I listened to what looked like Iraq War-era satire songs from Rádio Comercial.
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